"I don't know what the master does?" Jiao Ming didn't want to listen to Master Mar's explanation of the oracle, so he quickly turned back to the topic. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Guardian of God. Master Marr said.

Jiao Ming understood when he heard this word, the principle was not complicated, it was nothing more than referring to the results of the hammer, promoting the little girl to the first ring, and then relying on the physical fitness of the first ring of magic warriors to carry it through.

"Without further ado, let's go. Jiao Ming beckoned to come over with a hammer in his heart, and he wanted to leave on the back of the ox.

"Sir, you'd better take your sister with you. "Master Marr didn't even take a step.

Jiao Ming immediately understood what Master Mar meant by refusing to make a move. Master Marr's nine-ring earth system is also a six-ring magic warrior who is taller than the crocodile duke when the number of rings is added alone, but his ascetic background is not a problem to usually move stones to resist pasture, and even digging dung is not disgusted. But one thing is that everything that has nothing to do with asceticism when traveling will not use their own magic, and it would be very convenient to give everyone a magic scythe during the autumn harvest, but people came up with a set of big reasons and refused.

The matter of the autumn harvest is related to the rations of many people, and Master Mar is unmoved, let alone the life of a child. However, religious people are always so stubborn, although they don't use magic, but they are not stingy with magical knowledge, and this time they don't hide their secrets and say the way.

After thanking Master Mar, Jiao Ming beckoned Xiao Shi from the children's pile, but was stopped by Bing Lian, and said reproachfully: "Without such an emergency as you, you won't bring anything with you on the one-and-a-half-day journey back to the castle from here?"

Jiao Ming thought that he was in the twenty-first century Zhong Guo's situation of saying that he was leaving, and he was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat when he heard Binglian's words.

Binglian no longer counted Jiao Ming, but instructed Xia Feng and Luo Hua to lead a few aunts and maids to start packing up things, dry food, clothes and tents. Jiao Ming couldn't intervene in these things, and it was not easy to urge, if he forgot something, he would regret it, and took advantage of this gap to ask Master Mar again: "If there is a high-ring magic warrior as the main body, will it be greater to carry it?"

"Theoretically, yes, but not necessarily a high-ringed magical warrior trusts your sister and lets her do something with her mental power. Master Marr shook his head. Jiao Ming also understands this, the last time he flickered Ruigu to do an experiment on Xiaoshi, it took him half a day's speech, and finally he succeeded in looking at the face of the scales.

"It's not that simple. I didn't pay much attention to this at first, but now I realized that something was strange. Bing Lian's brows furrowed, and she stared at Jiao Ming with a very serious expression: "It is common for coolies and subordinates to get sick, if one person has symptoms, everyone can still take care of them patiently and look forward to recovery." But if multiple people have the same symptoms in quick succession, you know what that means. ”

"Contagion!" Jiao Ming was shocked again.

"Catching a cold in winter is often mistaken for an infectious disease, so people are sometimes more extreme than others. ”

"You mean that girl is already ......," Jiao Ming opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Of course not. I guess there are a lot of people over there who have symptoms, but only the little girl doesn't know how to deal with it because she's your person, and if it's just a simple illness, she will be served in a room, and she won't send anyone over. ”

Jiao Ming listened to this long paragraph, and with his old life experience, he still didn't understand where the contradiction was, so he just looked at Binglian in a daze.

"You can't kill and burn without your consent, and raising it will infect others. Binglian pursed her lips, and finally said such a simple and direct but heart-cold word.

Jiao Ming gritted his teeth, his fists clenched tightly, but after a few breaths, he said like a deflated ball: "What about the messenger? ”

The messenger is none other than the tax collector from the beginning, the magic warrior of the Second Ring, but unfortunately this guy doesn't know anything, just because he doesn't care about the coolies and the inferior maids. In the end, Ice Lotus asked if any of the magic warriors were sick, and Skke replied no.

The kung fu of speaking had already sorted out his luggage, and the anxious Jiao Ming didn't want to delay for a second, so he took Xiaoshi and Luohua and set off directly on a bull. Along the way, I hurried slowly, but fortunately there was no rain or snow, and finally returned to the castle manor in the evening of the next day.

Of course, the person in charge of the castle was Binglian's second grandfather, the white-haired and muscular old man, but he didn't show up at all. The one who greeted Jiao Ming was an aunt about fifty years old, and there was no doubt that she was a magic warrior in her clothes, and she was still a little familiar, but she didn't know the specific relationship and ring number with Binglian.

After Jiao Ming was simple and polite, he asked about the situation.

The disease was discovered a few days ago, and two people, including Jiao Ming's little maid, died that night. The aunt, as the steward of the internal staff, made a quick decision, burned ten more feverish coolies, and sent messengers at the same time. After that, two magic warriors also had fever symptoms, so they were isolated with the little girl to a room in the corner of the castle, and in the past two days they burned four coolies, and there were no new patients.

This aunt looked quite complacent, obviously very satisfied with her decisive handling, but Jiao Ming felt numb in his back when he heard it, and after the cold sweat dissipated, he had to admit that this cold-blooded and rough method was quite effective. From Earth's point of view, this aunt is the most heinous crime, but according to the judging criteria here, the only mistake is probably that she did not give the messenger the details of the plague.

Jiao Ming would not naively argue with his aunt about some moral issues, but first brought Xiaoshi back to the room, and then followed his aunt's guidance to the 'quarantine area'.

In a room, two men, an old man and a young man, were wrestling their wrists, having a lot of fun, without the consciousness of the patient at all. The young man greeted Jiao Ming with a smile after seeing Jiao Ming outside the door, as if he had taken Jiao Ming's math class. In the next room, however, lay a little girl, her small body wrapped in a quilt, revealing only a small face like a red apple outside, short of breath and eyes closed.

Jiao Ming touched the little girl's forehead, it was hot. Then it was difficult, no matter what, Xiao Shi couldn't be in any danger, but if you don't get close to it, can that magic be cast?

"If you have a few more layers of cloth, you should be able to do it. Blossom suggested empathetically.

Jiao Ming nodded, and recalled the knowledge of epidemic prevention when he was on earth, the main transmission routes of the virus, etc., and then realized the biggest problem: he had become the biggest hidden danger.

MD, careless, Jiao Ming scolded in his heart. Then he couldn't be annoyed, and began to arrange with Luohua, and the sound alarmed the two people next door, so they also helped together. Due to the poor conditions, the isolation structure could not be designed to be complicated, and then considering the problem of air transmission, the window was just blocked with multiple layers of cloth, and then the little girl was held against the window, and then Xiao Shi cast a spell outside the window.